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SONGS OF PLAY: HERE WE GO GATHERING by ANONYMOUS

First Line: "WHERE ARE MY ROSES, WHERE ARE MY VIOLETS"
Last Line: AND HERE IS YOUR FINE PARSLEY
@3(i) Here we go gathering@1 . . .

-- Where are my roses, where are my violets,
And where is my fine parsley?
-- Here are your roses, here are your violets,
And here is your fine parsley.



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